That's a more pleasing Snopesing than most though. (And sounds like a kind of fun contest.)
Riley ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm sure other people have died at Yellowstone.
Um. Just last week, in fact. A couple got too close to a bear sow and her cubs.
Um. Just last week, in fact. A couple got too close to a bear sow and her cubs.
Yes, three people forwarded me that article. Very helpful.
I'm glad that photo wasn't real. It frightened me. Especially since I heard a snuffling growly sound outside right about when I was looking at it. It was probably just a local canine roaming around, but dang, bad timing.
I've woken to bears, raccoons, skunks and unidentified sniffing around the tent. My parents have a classic story of camping in the Sierras in the 60, waking to a cast iron pan scoured down to the iron (seasoning removed a la bear tongue) and bearprints all around.
going to Yellowstone imminently
Make the most of it! I got to visit there for a couple of days in the late summer of 2008. I enjoyed it immensely, but it wasn't enough time.
THIS IS WHY I DO NOT CAMP.
Make the most of it!
I intend to! It's my Christmas present from my sister--2 to 10 days in one or more National Parks in the lower 48. I chose Yellowstone/Grand Teton for a week since she hadn't been to either. I went to Yellowstone about 20 years ago on a trip through Montana and Wyoming with my Dad, but we didn't go into Grand Teton even though we went to Jackson Hole (my dad wasn't a hiker).
I totally want to go to Yellowstone.
I've had tons of experience with California brown bears, but of course none with a Grizzly.
When I worked at an assisted living complex (for seniors) in the 1990s, the daughter of one of our residents, was this woman: [link]
She was awesome. She visited all the time. She told me that the only thing she really, really resented was never being able to feel her baby's skin with her fingertips. Oh, and someone gave her child a teddy bear. That went right into the trash. She laughed when she told me that.
When we were camping in the Moroccan anti-atlas we were incredibly careless with the cleanliness of our campsite and left dirty dishes outside the tent. Something sizeable went through them while we were zipped up inside there, and to this day we haven't been able to work out what lived in the territory that was that big and noisy.
I don't camp anymore. Maybe I should stop going to bed too.